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moms getting competitive w her eating disorder again
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#she keeps mimicking how ive been living and now that ive been sliding back and restricting again due to stress#she's been body checking around me more talking about how much she works out how 'toned' she looks#and dishing up smaller portions than me only eating half and then saying 'oh i'm so full...marie#if you can't finish yours just throw the rest out...'#she had her friend over yesterday and the poor woman made the mistake of confiding in my mother and i about her ed#and i gave her some advice for recovery & let her know that anorexia is hard to tackle esp when you're taking care of someone else at the#same time but its doable..and she was asking about what i do when i relapse#and obv i didnt go into detail so as not to like. give any ideas. but it was nice to have someone Nice to relate to on that front#immediately my mom jumps in with 'oh i restrict too! thats what i do! i go days without eating and count my calories.#marie doesnt work out like i do because their therapist said not to..but i work out so i can stay toned and confident.' like no you dont#it hurts me that shes doing this shit to herself but i know shes doing it in front of me to feel superior because she Always Has#its CYCLICAL with her. as soon as my gf left the mask came back off and she was right back to the mama i know#using MY CLOTHES to body check using MY MIRROR infront of me i feel insane.#like i told her i feel disgusting because i gained two pounds and im at 114 now and she immediately started talking about her weight and#that we need to stop buying 'junk food'#MOMM....OH MY GOOOD...#whatever whatever . i'll get over it in a few mins im just pissy in general and i feel like i live with a 15 yr old sometimes.#ed ment#i will say it uswd to be worse when she wasnt in therapy n shit but hhghhthtnf even my dad who is Never Home has picked up pn it and has#started checking her and telling her to keep it between yhem bc i dont. i canr handle that rn dude
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steveharringtonat3am · 2 months
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I can’t stop thinking about going grocery shopping with Steve like I can just picture him with his little list that he insists on sticking too but he doesn’t even complain when you buy snacks god he’s so boyfriend coded
Steve never lets you push the cart. Just like how he insists on driving you everywhere, he refuses to let you push the cart for a reason you haven’t yet heard. But you can’t really complain. Being tied to the cart was annoying. But by far the most annoying thing in the store was The List.
Steve would never deviate from The List. He would write it out before leaving the house, each item in order of where you would come across them in the store. He was very meticulous about it. So much so, you once tried to slip it in your pocket when you got out of the car.
It wad funny until he drove all the way back home to “go get it”.
“Come on sweetheart.” He checks over his shoulder to make sure you’re following him as he grabs a cart, pushing it into the store. He starts with the vegetables, as they reside on the top of The List. Most of the items on there were from you. Steve, for all his grocery diligence, wasn’t much of a cook so he relied on you for most of the ingredients you would need for the week ahead. Unfortunately, he was smart enough to know when you wanted something for yourself or for actual necessity.
You start to wander off as he inspects tomatoes. It’s a normal occurrence at this point. It’s boring to simply stand next to him when you’d much rather be standing in the ice cream isle, inspecting the various pints and boxes.
‘The freezer is empty enough for this.’ You think to yourself as you grab a jumbo box of popsicles and a pint of Steve’s favourite ice cream. You head back over to the produce section, eyes scanning over mounds of apples to find a mop of brown hair. As you place the items neatly in the cart, Steve catches your eye.
“Those aren’t on the list.” It’s a statement of a fact, eyebrows raised but a soft smile on his face.
“It’s getting warmer. They would have been on next weeks list.” You smile as if you won’t finish this box in a week.
“…Sure babe.” It’s a redundant yes. As strict as he is about the list, he simply can’t say no to you. Especially when you smile so pretty at him. You follow him into the bread section, picking up his usual kind for him. He nods approvingly and you try not to let the giddiness show.
He picks up a few things from the freezer section but the bag of potstickers that are not on the list makes you smile. Steve knows they’re your favourite.
As he weighs bags of frozen okra in his hand, you once again slip away. You’re right next to the candy and chips aisle so you take it upon yourself to grab some treats. Returning to the cart with an arm full of two types of chips and a few bags of candy, you once again receive an amused look.
“Did you add something to the list I didn’t see?” He teases as you put everything in the cart.
“Well, no but you always want a snack after work so this is good! And they have such good easter candy out!” You defend your choices despite the fact he’s already accepted the junk food.
“Whatever you say babe. Take it up with your dentist.” He grins as you smack his arm, following him to the checkout aisle. Of course, he doesn’t let you help put the groceries onto the conveyor belt but you can’t complain as you focus on the bright magazines.
As the cashier scans the items, you work on placing them into the bags you had brought with you. You were an expert at stacking, placing them into the cart as Steve retrieved the receipt. He hands it to you to look over for irregularities, taking the cart and pushing it to the car. He loads the groceries into the car as you settle into the passenger seat. You watch from the rearview mirror as he walks away. Thanking your past self for buying him those tight fit jeans, you put on your seatbelt as he returns, sitting down.
“Ready to go home?” He asks you, patting your thigh.
“Sure! Can we get coffee on the way back?”
“…Fine.” He loves you too much to object.
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harlowsbby · 3 months
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Shopping Chronicles 💘
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Requested, shopping sprees with Jack or just shopping with him in general.
“How many more stores baby? We’ve been shopping all day I didn’t even know you could shop this much.” He sighed and huffed but nonetheless followed behind you.
Jack decided to take you on a little shopping spree before the two of you left the house you told him that the only rule for today was that he couldn’t complain but he still managed to break that rule.
“Are you complaining? And what did you expect you said you were taking me on a shopping spree so obviously ima get things that I need.” You told him.
“And things you don’t need like do you really need more skims? and more makeup? You have so much already!” He complained. You glared at him and rolled your eyes.
“We just need to stop at target and then we can get some food because I’m getting hungry.” Jack picked up a bit at the mention of target.
“Let’s get going then I think we stopped at every store in the mall.” He said and the two of you made your way outside to the car.
Luckily Target was only a few feet away from the mall so you both made it there within five minutes you took a shopping cart while Jack took the lead.
“What are we getting from here?” He asked you. “Let me pull out my list.” He went to roll his eyes but stopped when he saw you looking at him.
“Is there an issue Harlow?” You said with squinted eyes. He raised his hands in defense. “Nope I don’t have an issue not at all baby, so what’s on your list?”
“We need toilet paper, bleach, we need to restock on some snacks and I think that’s about it.” You told him and you started to push the cart to the cleaning section.
As you were looking through all of the cleaning products Jack wandered off and ended up getting a shopping cart of his own, he figured if you were going to get what you wanted he was going to get what he wanted too.
“I think that’s all and I sticked to everything that was on the list.” You spoke to Jack but when he didn’t answer you looked up and that’s when you noticed he wasn’t there.
“What the hell.” You mumbled and went to find Jack. You tried calling him but he wasn’t answering.
“Jack!” You called out for him which earned you a few stares from other customers that were shopping.
“Jack! Where are you?!” You yelled out. “Over here!” He yelled back.
“What is he doing.” You mumbled and took your cart and followed where the sound of his voice came from. When you eventually made your way around the corner you had to pause at the sight In front of you.
There stood Jack at the register with a cart filled with a bunch of random things. “What the? What is all of this junk.” You asked him.
You walked to his cart and started moving things around all you saw was sweat pants and candies and chips and video games and a new Apple headphone set.
“My things.” He proudly stated with his chest puffed out the cashier that was ringing everything up chuckled at his response to you.
“And who said you can get all of this? I thought we came here to get what we needed.” Your hands were now on your hips if Jack wanted a challenge he was going to get one.
“Uh I did if you can go around all day buying whatever you want I can do the same thing baby.” You smacked your lips.
“Whatever Harlow you’re so childish sometimes.” He laughed. “I know you are but what am I.” He sassed back.
You rolled your eyes and went to the self checkout lane to check out everything you had gotten on your own.
After Target you both headed over to Pets Smart Jack needed to get a few things for Molly (fake dog name since he don’t wanna give up his actual dogs name.)
You coo’d at Molly has she fell asleep in your lap. “If I was a dog would you still love me?” You asked Jack.
“Hmm I don’t know I mean if you turned into a dog what would I even do with you? You’d be useless.” He covered his mouth with his hand to stop himself from laughing.
“Are you serious?” You stated. “That’s insane you know that if you were a dog I’d play with you and still love on you wouldn’t you want my love still if you turned into a dog?” You watched him intensely as if you were dating him to say the wrong answer.
“I get my love from Detroit like Skilla Baby so why would I need your love?” Your jaw flew open and Jack couldn’t help but to double over in laughter.
“I’m just joking baby I promise it’s a joke a little joke.” He chuckled as you rolled your eyes. “Whatever just hurry up and get the stuff for Molly because I’m hungry.”
When Jack was finally finished the two of you made your way over to McDonald’s it wasn’t the ideal meal but it put something in your stomach.
“You know I actually enjoyed today didn’t you?” You asked Jack and he nodded his head.
“Well my bank account might need to take a break for two or three days maybe even a month but I did have fun with you baby.” He joked and you shoved him.
“Thank you though I appreciated today.” You smiled and leaned over your seat to press a kiss to his cheek.
“You’re welcome baby, I love you.” “I love you too Jack.”
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curi0us-gh0st · 2 months
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Dad's Princess (Choi San)
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pairings: choi san x fem!reader!redvelvet.
word count: 0,6 k
genre: smut.
summary: It was supposed to be a regular movie night.
warnings: mention of irene, daddy kink, riding, sucking, breast play, teasing. [no review]
a/n: I'm obsessed with this man, he's actually my husband.
“We shouldn’t be doing this…”
"Why not? Let’s be quick.” His clothes are quickly discarded on the floor.
“If Irene unnie catches us, she will never leave us alone again, ah!” You let out a little scream when San carries you into her body.
“Don’t worry, princess.”
San kissed her lips gently, he carefully sat down on his soft bed, his room filled with stuffed animals, photos with his group and other objects in shades of pink. God, you were a doll.
Lips sliding down to leave kisses on his bust, as you rubbed yourself against his hard member through his underwear, low sighs and moans were heard, both of you loving the feeling of danger.
It was just another movie Friday, you and San were supposed to watch movies and eat junk food in the living room, but the rest of the girls went out to buy things, leaving you alone.
Sex was something restricted for you, as the youngest member of Red Velvet, Irene made it clear that anything could be done, but at your time and it couldn't be that, only when you were over thirty, she definitely put that rule in place.
You were sweet, adorable in anyone's eyes with those pink bows and cute clothes, but you weren't a saint, people said that your flaw was being stubborn and well, you couldn't say no to anyone, especially if it was San .
He massaged your small breasts with his huge hands, drawing sly moans from your mouth, eagerly waiting for you to ask him for more.
“San, please~” You whimpered, looking straight into his eyes.
“Say it, doll. What do you want?” He kissed his lips again.
“We need to be quick, unnie don’t- San!” It caught his attention when he sucked her skin. "No brand!"
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it.” He laughed provocatively.
He held your waist with one arm and with the other, he pulled your underwear down, making your hard cock loose, your pink glans already drooling with pre-cum.
“Will you be able to take it all?” San teased.
“Of course, you idiot.”
You swallowed hard, gripping San's broad shoulders as he helped you go down on his cock, your walls being stretched by your boyfriend's thick dick, your nails digging into his shoulders as he grunted. When you completely took his cock, you took a deep breath with your head resting on San's shoulder.
“Everything okay there?”
“Yes…” You moaned. "Slowly…"
He slowly lifted his head, San staring into his glassy eyes as he began to move up and down on his cock, their lips joined again, while his hips didn't stop.
San played with your bouncing breasts, while you bit and sucked his neck, freely marking him.
“Damn, you’re so tight, baby!”
“Y-you’re so big, oppa~”
You clung to him like you were his lifeline, your walls clenching around his massive cock, your hips stuttering as San came to his aid, moving smoothly.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum, daddy~”
“Cum for me, baby.” San kissed the top of his head, thrusting into you to cum.
His liquids wetting San's pelvis as he chased his own orgasm.
“I’m going to fill you up, you’re going to be full of me, ugh.” He groaned.
You rolled your eyes as San's hot ropes of cum filled his insides, filling you to the brim. Their foreheads pressed together as he caught his breath.
“I told you it would be quick, nothing to worry about, princess.” He kissed her cheek.
“Y/N, we’re here!” Irene's voice was heard outside the room.
“Later, if Irene unnie doesn’t kill you, we’ll know if that’s bad or not.”
“Y/N, where are you? Where’s San?” The voice was getting closer and closer.
"Damn it."
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faeirtopia · 3 months
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ʚɞ ; shohei with a homebody significant other!
pairing! boyfriend!shohei x fem!reader.
warnings! brief mentions of sexual activities.
you met shohei after a game since he had decided to take a few extra minutes to sign some jersey’s and balls for everyone that waited patiently! you being one of them with a good friend of yours, he took the ball you held and wrote his number down.
not a single word was spoken but his soft smile was enough for you! it was a very sweet and kind gesture that you wanted to see more of so you took the ball back and quickly placed it in your pocket.
and not long after you and shohei had formed such a tight bond and a quick relationship afterwards.
when he found out that you were a homeboy he absolutely loved it. shohei himself is more of a homeboy himself so he enjoyed this so much.
you being a homebody meant more time inside with him and more bonding time! learning all about you within those months of spending together, he made sure to buy you plenty of different books that he thought you would enjoy and he would even read some of them with you for more bonding time.
“sweetheart? what do you like about this book?”
“I think you’d really enjoy this storyline a lot.”
after practice he’d rush home just to spend the remaining of the day and night with you, enjoying that you loved to stay inside and there was no need to go out and spend money on useless things.
“why don’t we order takeout and watch a movie, yeah? I missed you so much. I love coming home to you. let’s enjoy the rest of our night together.”
he’d brag to everyone at work about how sweet and calm you were, loving that you enjoyed being home than going out and doing things that he didn’t necessarily enjoy. don’t get me wrong, shohei would go to a few dinner parties and you’d tag along but staying home? the best thing ever.
he’d buy board games for you both to enjoy after practice, games, or off days. super fun board games those are and interactive ones that made you both get up and have fun with each other.
after those board games he’d tackle you onto the couch and pepper your face with as many kisses as he could until you were playfully begging him to stop, though he wouldn’t want to stop because he just loved kissing you as much as he could.
those few kisses turned into slow and soft making out which lead to soft couch sex with shohei.
you both enjoyed those moments a lot, especially when the soft sex came with giggling and ‘I love yous’ which the both of you happened to love.
hours after soft and giggly sex, shohei would lay with you while you wrote away whether that was on a laptop or old fashioned pencil and paper. he would then read aloud what your wrote and what he liked about it the most, which was everything.
“you write so well, I think you’re so talented baby.”
“what about becoming a author? you’d do amazing! can I help you with that? let’s do it!”
full support of you becoming a writer and wanting to help all that he could. becoming a writer means you can continue being the homebody you are.
movie nights with junk food or whatever takeout you two decide to get and pillow fights afterwards.
bird watching, he loves watching the way the birds fly up to the window and take the small pebbles.
“if we were birds, we would be those two there.”
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lillysilvermoon · 1 year
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What messages does the universe have for you?
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Pile 1 (girl and fawn) | Pile 2 (flowers) | Pile 3 blonde girl with flowers
Pile 1
Cards: 2 of Pentacles, 3 of Pentacles, 8 of Pentacles and 6 of Wands.
It's a moment of determination, you're good at teamwork and I believe you're good at many things/you have different talents, in addition to a great ability to adapt. You definitely have discipline, for those who are learning something, repetition, repetition, repetition and patience, so you will improve your craft, focus on developing a certain balance and managing your time better (okay, this is general reading, but for someone here: your guides are really worried, they've told you a thousand times to rest but you don't listen... please don't overwork yourself Pile 1, your guides are really worried :( )
It's a time to find a certain balance between doing your best and resting.  If there's any doubt about something: go inwards and have some quiet time will help you find the answers you're looking for (I've heard the word meditation so maybe it will suit for some but know you don't need to sit and meditate, sometimes just take a walk alone , no music. only you, can already help).Now, you had an extra card!!!!  6 of wands is a big YES!!! If you're waiting for an answer: it will work, this letter talks about support (fans? are any of you trying to be famous? is this our pile of tiktokers? youtubers? whatever it is has a great chance of working and you achieve success - let us know so we can follow y'all and help♡) so, for this group: Be patient, keep improving your craft, creating your content, but try to have some time to just be with yourself, and keep the balance between work and rest, also: I need to emphasize this or one of your guides won't let me continue: MANAGE YOUR TIME RIGHT, make a To Do List, buy a planner, whatever works best for you, but organize your time right.
Messages:
"Please take care of yourself!!!:("
"You >really< need to drink more water"
"Spend time with trees, they will help" (whoever said this: it's old and have a really calm vibe)
"Stop eat to much junk food!!!!!"
"Do the shadow work about your anxiety"
"Do NOT tell anything to this person, she/he are NOT trustworthy"
some signs: John, green, 444, Ana, Alexia, BTS, Douglas, Adelia, long walks, water/water signs (cancer, pisces, scorpio), taurus, Venus placements are important
Pile 2
Cards: The Emperor, King of Wands, Queen of Pentacles and 10 of Cups
I started to feel a headache as soon as I started reading this pile, so maybe some of y'all need to take better care of your crown chakra, or connect more with your spirituality; Since aries is the sign associated with our head maybe some of you are aries or fire sign. As I shuffled the cards Freya came to mind ( I think she is reaching out, it's a small group maybe 3 people? but y'all are missing the signs, try to light her a candle and do some divination to confirm if it resonates to you!!). Okay: for some of you I heard divine connection. As Emperor and King of Wands has a very strong masculine energy I believe for a small group it is your twin flame (maybe they are an aries or a fire sign) but for most of you is a soulmate. If you are waiting for something you will receive good news, maybe a celebration is coming. Some of you will make new friends, and it will be your soul tribe for most of you, and I believe your divine counterpart will be there, or he is the one who will introduce you to them. For some of you more discipline is needed, indecision will get in your way (if you were in doubt with Pile 1 go check it out), cultivating a healthy sense of discipline will help you to get what you want; With the Queen of Pentacles the message is clear: be disciplined, work hard for what you want but don't forget to reward yourself later, you deserve it! have confidence in your truth, speak it without fear, so you will attract real and deep and connections.
Messages:
"Keep going you are doing great! We believe in you" (y'all they have such a fun, happy and caring energy I'm smiling here cause they are so lovely♡)
"Take care of yourself"
"Stop scrolling through your phone and sleep earlier"
(I need to say this here because some of y'all guides will not let me continue: Divine union is coming YOU NEED TO HAVE PATIENCE!!!)
Signs:
Pisces, aries, Freya, Anubis (I think he has a message for someone) Lotus, lily, books, movie time.
Pile 3
Cards: Queen of Swords, 5 of Pentacles, 8 of Swords and the Devil
Some of you have been going through a lot of shit, I'm so sorry pile 3. It's okay if you experienced rejection and felt sad or angry, honor your feelings but PLEASE dont take to much time on them, stop to brood until things seem worse than they really are, it doesn't help or make you feel good, it just leaves you stuck in a negative situation making you feel bad, I know that when we go through bad situations they seem bigger than they really are, but I see it here that it is there what you're going through, it's just a bad moment, a stumbling block okay?
With 5 Pentacles, this card usually shows difficulties, and although external factors count, it usually shows that you are the one to blame for what you are going through. Please reflect on whether you are giving yourself the support, respect and care you deserve. Some of you are not speaking your truth, stop allowing people to treat you like trash and take their bullshith. Speak your truth with confidence in yourself, be unapologetically YOU, because y'all dont need to prove anything to anyone okay?
Some of you really need to learn to slow down and, you know, rest?..... men really, some of you need to work on meditation or anything that help to clear y'all minds, 7 of swords, some of you are in a very bad mental place, so you cannot see a solution anywhere. Y'all need to take time out to rest, relax. Then think again and I'm sure you will find a solution. Definitely some here need to work on their thought patterns and the mental talk they have with themselves, there are a lot of people here who have really negative self talk and y'all need to work on this.
The last we have the devil card, this card usually comes in what I call "you're trying to put flowers in the trash" trash doesn't stop being trash because it has flowers in it, you're doing the same thing over and over again and fooling yourselves, y'all are going down the same bad road trying to make it look good.
In summary: you are in a situation that seems to have no solution, but it is not as bad as it appears to be. But for that you need to work on your shadows, your fears, when you do that you will heal A LOT of things, which will help you to have more confidence in yourself, speak your truth and not take shit from anyone.
Messages:
"Go read your books"
"I love you" (who ever said this they really do love you I felt literally physical pain on my chest, they are worried about you)
"Stop second guessing yourself"
Signs:
Alice, purple, vampires, tea, Libra, Sagittarius and Capricorn, artist, museums, beach, apples.
I hope y'all liked this reading, it's my first reading so sorry anything :p please take just what resonates. I'm sending y'all lots of love♡
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moriartyluver · 8 months
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can we have some mtp boys (separate) on how they’d treat a fem! Reader who is on her period. You don’t need to make it historically accurate & if you’d prefer, you can make it modern au. Thank you!!!
A/N: I did this in a modern AU as suggested because I have no idea how people would have dealt with periods in the 19th century
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Characters: William James Moriarty x fem! Reader , Albert James Moriarty x fem! Reader ,Louis James Moriarty x fem! Reader (separate)
Format: headcannons
Genre: hurt/ comfort, fluff
Prompt: the Moriarty brothers with a reader who is on their period.
Warnings: reader is afab, reader is female, established relationships, periods/menstruation etc.
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LOUIS would be such a good partner in general so when you’re on your period? He is doing everything!
He’s already very much a househusband male wife kind of guy but it just gets so much more malewifey when you’re on your period
Oh you’re hot water bottle got slightly less warm? Louis is filling it up for your instantly
He will literally shower you in heating pads
I don’t think he’d be very physically affectionate in general, his love language is definitely acts of service and it’s very evident all the time, but if you ask to be held, hold you he will.
He’ll make you anything you want to eat no matter how strange (I always get really weird cravings on my period so if you do aswell, be prepared because Louis will stop at nothing to make you happy)
He has a whole storage cupboard packed with pads and tampons and whatever else you may use, all with your preferred sizes and brands because he’s just that caring. You never run out of pads or tampons with him around.
If any ones annoying you, he’ll be super pissed off and will actually get into a fight for your sake.
If you’re feeling emotional, he’ll be by your side reassuring you that everything’s okay. He’s a bit emotionally constipated but he tries his best for you.
If you ever need sheets to be washed or clothes to be cleaned, he won’t mind at all and he will definitely not get upset.
He himself doesn’t go out unless necessary so he’ll try stay at home with you all the time, just in case you need something (even if you insist that you’re fine)
Overall rating? 10/10 wifey material
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WILLIAM probably knows more about your period than you do. Not in a gross mansplaining way but in a well educated husband kind of way
Like he definitely knows when you’re going to start you’re period based on symptoms and stuff before you get that little red surprise in your underwear. Worst feeling tbh.
He helps you learn how to track your cycle and if you’re an inconsistent period girlie like myself, he’s a great help. Imagine just getting ready to go out and then William tells you to make sure to take a pad/tampon/cup with you before you leave 💀
He pampers you too, especially if you live together, but not in the same way louis does.
He’s a bit more strict when it comes to what you should and shouldn’t eat (it’s the protective teacher in him). Liam makes you take magnesium supplements and makes sure you eat healthy even if you’re craving junk food so your cramps don’t get worse.
He’s probably calculated the perfect temperature for your heat pad/hot water bottle 😭
Probably a little more affectionate than his younger brother would be. If you’re complaining about being cold or uncomfortable, he’d put whatever book he’s reading down and hold his arms wide open for you. William absentmindedly rubs your back while listening to you complain about having a uterus
Definitely pressed kisses to your forehead while you ramble like the old fashioned lover he is 🤭
He makes sure to buy you really good quality pads/tampons and is sure to memorise which brands or types you prefer. Might slip a chocolate bar in there too. He also buys you painkillers and gives you the correct doses and everything at the right times
If you don’t feel like speaking much (he loves talking to you for some reason. its adorable) he gets a little upset but he’s a surprisingly good communicator. He doesn’t want to make you feel uneasy and bless his heart, he does all the chores and everything so you don’t have to suffer further while your uterus tries to fucking kill you
Overall rating? ∞/10 (I am totally not biased) I want to marry him idc if he’s a drawing
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ALBERT is stupid. I’m sorry that’s a mean way to start off
I think we can all agree he has OCD or OCPD but he’s so sweet to you despite some seeing periods as a ‘Filthy’ thing.
You bled through the sheets? He’ll calmly help you fix that dw sweetie. If you bleed through your pants in public and anyone gives you any dirty looks or some weird shit because people hate uterus havers, he’s not called one of the most unhinged mtp characters for nothing 😊
Ok but this man knows nothing about periods though. I’m so sorry. Like you had to explain to him that no you can’t hold in the blood nor do you use your pad as a bandaid of some sort
Would probably send you one of these :(yes I made that)
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He needs Louis to go shopping with him to help get you stuff because this man is smart enough for eton but not enough to know that different colours on pad packages are not flavours 🙄
Also he’s a shit cook so you still have to do that if u don’t wanna starve
Probably the most affectionate out of the brothers. He’s very cuddly with you when you need him to be (mainly because he feels bad for being so damn useless)
Overall rating? 2/10 💀
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punkeropercyjackson · 1 month
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Making this post moreso for mutuals so they don't tag me in Batfam x Atsv posts that have Jason with Hobie as eachother's counterparts and then feel bad when i say i hate that concept but i really need to get it off my chest that i find it REALLY annoying and basic when superhero fans assume they'd be the duo.Yeah,obviously they'd be close friends,but sorry not sorry,if y'all bothered to read Jason's comics or pay any mind to Hobie as a whole instead of just the 'he's a punk dude' bits,you'd know that A)Hobie would think Jason's an absolute cringelord,not look up to him or immediately respect him and Jason'd have to proof himself to him and that B)Jason's Spiderfam bestie wouldn't be anyone other than Miles and same goes for Miles' Batfam bestie not being anyone other than Jason LMFAO.He's literally him when he was Robin so that'd be enough of a reason to instantly like him but on Miles' end Jason's basically Itsv!Peter B Parker with Aaron Davis' alignment so same logic but there's also how Jason's canonically a classical literature nerd and gamer,Miles' an artist and anime fan,they have the same taste in fast/junk food and flirting tactics and their lives both went to shit because the universe said so when they were 15.Also,Talia Al-Ghul and Rio Morales have the same vibe and you can quote me on that and i think if the comics had given Jason a 56 Gwen-adjacent love interest who was afrolatina then a lot of the problems in his writing would be fixed
Speaking of which-Have you guys not noticed how Miles is so good at making people better without even really trying and thus not at the cost of his own arcs or real personality and is instead just an aspect of him?Or how he's been shown as enjoying hanging out with older people,with even Gwen having a year on him?Or how Miles G literally has the Red Hood Era storyline(Sunshine softboy as a kid but turned into a goth asshole to cope with trauma and additional an anti-villain/vigilante/morally gray)?To throw some shade i know for a fact he makes a more fitting best friend and younger sibling for Jason than Roy Harper,Marinette Dupain-Cheng AND Danny Fenton do,the first for reasons i've said already,the last two because he'd never fuck with Bruce Wayne in his life and just knows him as that fakeout furry rich guy his older brother figure roasts sometimes and cons money out of to buy him gifts
And Jason would have someone he can geek out with and relate to for once and have legit reasons to want to turn good again because Miles made him see the good in the world again and at the same time Miles got taught to stop feeling for failing at things he tried his best at and that he can always just try again in different ways but always his own thing and Miles makes Jason feel like a kid again and Jason treats Miles like he's still a kid since HE IS and-Man,you see what i mean?They'd have the most interesting dynamic ever and frankly i think we all deserve to see it instead of 'He was a punk,he was also a punk,can i make it anymore obvious?'BLEHGH!!!!
Also,just cause i want to be able to tag this as Punkflower:
Hobie:Your guy's really hot
Jason:WHAT?!Bruh,Miles' like my brother!
Hobie:Your brother's really hot.And now i got a scooby doo on how there's no blood relation
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hauntedfoxhut · 11 months
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Insomniac!Miles Morales x streamer!F!reader
Pronouns: She/her
You as a simple streamer meet the cutest boy in Brooklyn, Miles Morales son of Rio Morales and Jeff Davis, you had meet a couple of times, randomly bumping on the street, neighborhood parties and once time in particular when you found him with a black eye and a bloody nose, so you helped him, after that you became great friends, but you started to fall for him.
English is not my first language so I’m sorry for any writing mistake, hope you enjoy this one shot🫶🏻
⚠️Warnings⚠️
Blood citation, curse words and mention of death
The rest is pure romance
Dialogue colors
Y/N-blue
Miles-red
NY City, Brooklin, Y/N apartment, 02:30am
The live was doing great, I decided to play the sims, a simple challenge, now I just got 4 more subscribers, that really helps a lot, they literally pay my bills, I was planning to cook the dinner but I just decide to buy some sushi, I drank a dr. Pepper, totally healthy.
“ Well guys, thank you for your time, today we ended a bit late but I hope you all enjoyed the live, I’ll cut and post on YouTube for those who missed some parts, bye bye see you next live” I send a kiss to the webcam, and then… it’s over, I needed to stop that live, staying awake till late it’s not good, drinking monster all day, eating junk food, when was the last time that I felt the sunlight, I’m living a bat…
*knock…knock…*
“What the fuck??” I spin the gamer chair to the window, I saw Miles, i get up and open the window for him, the cold wind from the winter entered your bedroom giving you chills.
“Hey mami how you doing?” He hugs you tight, lifting you up and taking your feet off the ground, he simply ignored the cold wind coming from the outside, “Mileees the window!!” “Sorry Y/N” he instantly let your feet reach the ground again and turned back to close that window closing the curtains too, when you focused on his face his nose was bleeding and his right cheek was red almost purple, and he realized that you noticed, he just hide his face under his hands.
“Again Miles? Really? How? What’s the story for today?” “I… got into a fight, with a jock but I…” “I got punched and I fell downstairs, same story from last week so don’t lie to me” “can we just ignore this” he points to his face “ I came here just to forget about all that stuff”
He just lay on my bed, taking deep breaths, he’s been passing through a hard time after loosing his father, getting into fights in school, moving to Harlem now all we got is a couple of hours together once or twice a week, I seat near to him, putting my hand on his head, I start to caress his hair, which was very short making he looks so cute. “You know that you can always count with me right? I’m here for you, ever since the day that we bumped near to the Central Park because I was running to get that dog” “I remember that you started crying because the dog stole your bracelet, was funny” he chuckles “No it wasn’t! I was so sad that day and that dog just made it worse” “I miss you, a lot, all that shit that’s been happening is making me mad, I’m sorry for leaving you, I just couldn’t leave my mom alone”
His eyes, are just like a window to his soul in pain, pure sorrow, I lay on his side holding him to cuddle, my heart beating faster, being near to him like this is good but it still make me blush, “I wish I could have you near me, now I’m feeling lonely at Harlem, you can spend a week there, my mom wouldn’t mind” “Miles i would love it… but…” “but ?” “ never mind haha, I’m free next week, I would love to spend the week with you”
He hug me back and now we’re laying face to face, I only can stare at his lips and same for Miles he just been staring my lips for almost 2 minutes straight, his hand holding my cheek, he looks so hypnotizing, I’m lost in his face, I can only feel his hand is on my cheek, now he’s approaching, so close, so so close, he kiss me, a soft and simple kiss but very meaningful, I just kiss him back, the butterflies on my stomach, “can I stay? It’s too late and I miss you so much” his puppy eyes, staring at me, I can’t resist, “of course you can” “can I sleep with you?” That question caught me off guard, now im the one who hide the face under my hands but his hand that’s on my cheeks try to take my hands off, “c’mon it’s not the first time that we slept together, why are you so awkward about it?” When your face is not covered anymore you can see a slight blush in his cheeks, “I just… like you, that’s why I came here, I was planning to text you but that would be so dishonest, I needed to do it face to face” “Miles just shut up” I instantly kiss him, softly holding his cheeks that are a bit warm, at first he got shocked but one second later he just kiss me back.
We stopped the kiss because we needed to breath, now his hands are around my hips, making imaginary circles with the fingers, “so mister Morales, may you please let me get up so I can get a blanket for us?” “Of course you can my pretty girlfriend” “girlfriend?” I can’t hide that little smile in my face, I’m feeling so happy right now, but I still tired needing to sleep, so yeah, I just loved the idea of sleeping with him. “Yup, girlfriend, or do you want a nickname like, mi vida, cariño, Hermosa, honey, you can choose.” I yawned feeling my eyes getting heavier, “can I choose one later I just want to sleep right now…. Get the blanket please” I can badly keep my eyes open, he kiss my forehead and leave the bed to get the huge blanket in the closet, he come back to the bed and when he realized you’re sleeping, a little shrunk because of the cold, but tight on sight he covered you with warm blanket and sneaking to sleep with you.
That night you sleep so well after almost a week of bad sleep, he made me relax, holding my body with his big hands and long arms, making me fell safe, now that I’m dating him I already have everything that I need, but now I’ll have to move to the Harlem to live near to him.
Translations
Mi vida- my life
Cariño- dear
Hermosa -beautiful
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florencetypemaniacs · 2 months
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Say that Mc get pregnant how would the Ro's act, the Aunt, and maybe Dad (Devil Daddy)?
Thank you so much for the ask! Devil Daddy omg I LOVE THAT. To be clear, the fem MCs, or female ROs, are able to get pregnant. I have to say that it would depend on the relationship stage of all the characters. If the MC and the male RO's were in the deep relationship stage (and the pregnancy wasn't planned) , it would end up like this:
🏹 Zinnia
I honestly think that it would matter who MC's partner was—Zane and Owen—she would probably try to kill before the MC stopped it. Although, in the long run, she would be so excited to be a great auntie, she would be scared of the MC's health. Aster had a hard and tough pregnancy, so that worry would be there until the birth. MC would get handed small vials of weird things to help with the baby's development. She would buy the baby clothes and toys. Zinnia would plan a party and make sure that the MC relaxed. 
🦁 Lazuli
If the MC had a good relationship with him (which you can decide in the IF), he would tear up with happiness. He was getting a second chance at being there for a child who had his blood. A second chance to make it up to the MC for not being there for Aster and them when they needed it. Laz would constantly ask if there was anything that the MC needed or wanted, and he would get it for them with a snap of their fingers. He would also have a talk with the RO's separately and give them a talk about being there for you, or he would rip their heads off their would be consequences.
💛 Marcel
Ecstatic! Marcel loves children; he has experience raising them, so he would make sure to tell the MC everything there was to expect and to not worry because he'll be there every step of the way. However, that doesn't mean he doesn't educate himself. Marcel would buy every parenting book on the planet since medicine has come a long way from when he was alive, even bothering Tai with questions. 
❤️ Owen
He would think the MC was joking at first until he realized it wasn't a joke and was going to be a father, and he would get excited and spin the MC around in the air before sitting them down in a hurry because he thought he had hurt the baby. Although he does get more protective of the MC, I think he is better at hiding it than Tai. He would just always stay close to MC, just where he could see them, to make sure they were okay.
He would have a battle plan in place for probably every scenario. A lot of soft touches towards the MC and laying a hand on the curve of the belly on instinct. He would build his own crib and toys out of wood so that his child would have everything crafted just for them. 
🩵 Tai
For the first time in his life, Tai wouldn't know what to say. Honestly, his brain would stop working for at least an hour after the MC told him until he snapped out of it. Tai would be worried all the time when the MC isn't by him that he probably gets a few gray hairs. He would be a total helicopter parent towards the MC, always by their side in case they needed anything or didn't. He would check the MC's vitals every day to make sure the baby was healthy. Make a list of the foods that the MC can't eat, and honestly, try to put the MC on a healthier diet for the baby's sake if the MC is prone to shove junk food in their mouth. 
💚 Zane
God, I feel so bad for the MC because the first words out of Zane's mouth would be, "Can we still have sex?" He really doesn't have his priorities straight 😅, but he would be accepting of the pregnancy if this was something that MC wanted. I think that he would be smug throughout the whole pregnancy, especially as the MC's stomach grows, practically saying to everyone, "I did that." However, don't expect him to do anything on his own. Zane would get stuff done if the MC told him to do something like right away during the pregnancy, but if the MC doesn't speak up, he will continue to be out of the loop about what the MC is feeling.
I think that it finally sets in when he feels the baby kick or goes to see an ultrasound, and the doctor points out the baby. It would be right then that Zane realized that he was about to be a father. He was having a baby with the MC. Zane would have this feeling that he has never felt before that he freaks out and would have to leave for a day or two to get his mind around it, promising the MC he would be right back. And he is. It might seem like nothing has changed, but the MC would tell. Little things around the house start getting done (without asking him to do it). Maybe a pile of laundry or MC's pregnancy craving snack is on the table. Just little things to help MC.
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alwritey-aphrodite · 7 months
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Apple orchard with jack lockley <3 :)
(No worries about the update mishap :D)
2023 Fall Blurbs
It wasn’t often that Jake got to plan romantic dates for the two of you to go on. Most of the time, when you and Jake did get alone time, you’d order a pizza and watch a movie or binge a season of a show while stuffing yourself with junk food. A wonderful way to spend an evening, but not romantic at all, and Jake was starting to feel bad.
He knew you didn’t mind, knew you were happy just to spend time with him, but he also knew that Marc and Steven planned dates with you, sometimes spanning a whole day, and he felt like he was falling behind. This feeling gnawed at him, invaded every thought until he stayed up all night on his phone, researching and planning the kind of date you deserved.
“Dress warm today, it’s supposed to be chilly,” he tells you in his typical gruff fashion while you’re eating breakfast, and you can’t help the confusion that clouds your face.
“I wasn’t really planning on going out today,” you say as you glance down at the pajamas you’d fully planned on staying in, missing the slight blush that begins to overtake Jake’s cheeks as he musters up the courage to tell you his plan.
“I planned a date for us. Today. For you and me.” He clarifies, and he both loves and hates how surprised you look, loves that he’s able to surprise you but hates that him planning a date counts as a surprise.
“Where are we going?” You ask as you finish your breakfast and stand to wash the dishes, trying and failing to keep a smile off your face.
“It’s a surprise,” he responds, and now it’s impossible not to smile. Heading back to the bedroom, you plant a kiss on his forehead as you pass.
All bundled up in layers, you can hardly contain your excitement as Jake leads the way through London, glancing down at his phone every few minutes to make sure you’re going the right way. Suddenly, though, he comes to a stop and clears his throat, and you know that’s his way of telling you that you’ve arrived.
“An apple orchard,” you say, voice colored with awe as you glance up at the rows of trees stretched out in front of you, looking inviting and endless.
“It seemed appropriate, for the weather and the season and everything,” Jake replies, voice tinged with embarrassment and his cheeks tinged with red when you plant a kiss on the corner of his mouth, unable to contain your joy or affection.
Later, after you’ve spent the morning picking apples and snacking on your haul on the way to the front of the orchard and buying plenty of apple cider and other treats near the check out, you know you need to let Jake know just how sincerely you enjoyed yourself, enjoyed going out and doing things with him, things that he’d planned and put effort into.
“Thank you, really, I had a great time today,” you say as you unload your apples and cider and snacks in the kitchen.
“It was nothing,” he replies despite the deepening color of his cheeks and ears, “maybe we can do something like that again soon.” You’re so overtaken with affection and love for the man next to you, the only response you have is to kiss him, deep and long in the soft glow of the kitchen light.
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ladykissingfish · 4 months
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I had this conversation last night with @amikotsu ; two separate scenarios so putting them both on this post 😂
*at the movies*
Deidara, sitting in between Sasori and Tobi: G-guys … I’m not so sure about this …
Sasori: Brat. You’ve been begging to see this movie for weeks. 
Deidara: Yeah but, I didn’t realize … I mean after reading the reviews I didn’t know how scary it’s supposed to be …
Tobi: You’ll be okay, Senpai! Tobi and Sasori-san are right here, and we won’t let the scary things get ya! Okay?
Deidara, taking a deep breath: Okay …
*later, coming out of the theater*
Sasori: Well, I’ll hand it to you, Deidara … that WAS fairly frightening. But I’m proud of you for getting through it.
Deidara: *wraps himself around Sasori’s arm* Couldn’t have done it without that helping hand you gave me, Danna ~
Sasori: … huh?
Deidara: You know, hm … *lowers his voice* I wish you could be that romantically adventurous all the time, but I’ll admit that you doing it so quietly, in the dark, with everyone around us but nobody aware of what we were doing … that was the biggest turn-on of my life ~
Sasori: 
Sasori: I didn’t touch you that entire time. My hands were folded in my lap.
Deidara: What?! Then who the hell —
Tobi, grinning and sweating bullets under his mask:
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*at the movies, waiting in line at the snack counter*
Kakuzu: My chest hurts …
Hidan: You say that every time we come here, you cheap old fuck. Nobody made ya come!
Kakuzu: Oh, right. Like three little brats were just going to walk into an R-rated movie without adult supervision!
Deidara: We ARE adults, hm!
Kakuzu: *snorts* Yeah, sure. Now … *studies the menu* What are we going to be getting? How about we just ask for some cups for water? Water is probably free …
Itachi: But Kakuzu-san, the best part of coming to the movies is getting popcorn and soda ..
Kakuzu: Are you mad? LOOK AT THOSE PRICES! Eight dollars for a small soda?! FIFTEEN DOLLARS FOR A SMALL POPCORN?! Shit, I’m in the wrong business … I should have opened a movie theater so that I could force people to sell a kidney to buy some overrated junk food!
Hidan: My Jashin, stop whining, old man. Look, me and blondie and red-eyes will pool our money and get something for us all the share. So stop your bitchin’, alright?!
*Kakuzu sighs as the others buy four drinks and one jumbo popcorn for them all to share*
Kakuzu, as they’re walking to fill up their drinks at the soda dispenser: I won’t even ask how much this was. Next time, I’m not letting you talk me out of bringing my big bag. We’ll sneak in the entire kitchen before I let you spend money like this again. We — Kakuzu: *suddenly slips on an ice cube on the floor and slides into the wall, banging his head* *Deidara and Itachi rush to him to help him up, and Hidan brings over a manager* Hidan, to manager: What the fuck is this shit?! You guys don’t clean up these areas or what?? My friend could have seriously hurt himself!! We should call our lawyer and —
Manager: N-no need for that, gentlemen! Surely you’ll allow us to compensate you in some way …
*several moments later, in the theater before the previews start*
Deidara, eating nachos: This is great, hm! We got so much free food!
Itachi, opening his third box of candy: Not to mention free movie tickets for the next few weeks!
Hidan: And it’s all thanks to the old bastard! Thanks, Kakuzu! Oi, ‘Kuzu?
Deidara: Looks like he’s taking a nap …
Itachi: Hidan, wake him up. I think I read somewhere that it’s not safe to go to sleep with a possible concussion …
Deidara: Oi, shouldn’t we take him to the hospital then?
Hidan, slapping Kakuzu awake: We’ll go after the movies. I’ve been waiting all month to see this; Kakuzu understands. Right, old bastard?!
Kakuzu:
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spaceman-earthgirl · 2 years
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Supercorptober 2022 Day 26: Acorn
ao3 fic link. series link.
There’s too much healthy stuff. Kara’s not sure what she should’ve expected but she’s not going to lie, she’s definitely disappointed at her options. Kara has never been to the weekly markets that pop up near the water every Sunday, but she agreed to go because Lena asked and she’d say yes to almost anything Lena asked.
She’s not regretting her decision to come, far from it, because she gets to spend a couple of hours with Lena and her best friend is in jeans and plaid shirt combo that’s really doing things to Kara’s heart.
But really, she saw a store that only sold kale. Kale! She’s still not sure how that’s classed as a food. There’s a stall with some fancy cheeses which could be alright. There’s too many fruit and vegetable stalls though. And one stall she’s sure that she saw a sign that said “acorn flour.” She didn’t even know that was a thing.
“We can go,” Lena says, knocking Kara’s shoulder with her own.
“What? No, I’m having fun,” Kara says, but the look of disgust on her face gives her away when they near another kale store. Come on, she’s sure people are lying when they say they like it.
“Kara.”
“Okay, I’ll admit I’m not going to buy anything, but you wanted to come and I know for some ungodly reason you’re going to stop by one of the kale stores, so I’m happy to stay.”
Lena bites her lip. “Are you sure?”
Kara nods. “If you’re happy, then so am I.”
Lena ducks her head with a smile, and Rao help her, she’s adorable. “Thank you.”
Lena buys some kale, and Kara manages to control her disgust until they’re away from the stall, wrinkling her nose at the bag now swinging from Lena’s hand.
“It’s really good in smoothies,” Lena starts, but Kara holds up her hand.
“You’re never going to get me to eat it again, so there’s not point in even trying.” Kara had tried it once, because Lena had insisted and was smiling and Kara really has trouble saying no to Lena, but once was enough. Even Lena’s smile couldn’t convince her to try it again.
Lena laughs. “Fair point. But look, that place sells hot chocolates. I’ll buy you one, as a thank you for letting me drag you around this morning.”
“You don’t need to thank me, I wanted to spend the morning with you.”
“So, you don’t want one?”
Kara smiles. “I didn’t say that.”
Lena laughs. “Okay, let’s go get hot chocolates then.”
Lena slips her hand into Kara’s, threading their fingers together, and Kara freezes for a moment. Lena’s hand is warm, the contact grounding. Kara knows it’s cliché but it feels like Lena’s hand fits perfectly in hers.
It only takes a moment for Kara to unfreeze and she glances down to make sure she’s not just imagining it. But there it is, Lena is holding her hand. She’d endure any amount of healthy food for this.
Lena doesn’t seem to notice Kara’s distraction as she tugs Kara towards the place selling hot drinks.
Kara doesn’t realise she’s smiling until Lena points it out.
“If I’d known all I had to do to get you smiling this morning was get you some sugar, I would’ve done it sooner,” Lena teases, nudging Kara’s shoulder with her own again.
“You know me,” Kara laughs nervously. “Just can’t get enough junk food.”
Lena shoots her a look, clearly picking up Kara’s sudden awkwardness, but thankfully, she doesn’t question it. She does squeeze Kara’s hand though, which makes Kara’s heart stutter in her chest and makes her fumble when she tries to order a drink.
“Are you okay?” Lena asks, once they’ve placed their orders. Green eyes are on her, searching Kara’s own expression and Kara tries to appear normal, as if the fact that just holding Lena’s hand isn’t everything Kara’s every wanted.
“I’m good,” Kara smiles, and it’s true, despite their early morning out in what would normally be a nightmare place, Kara’s great, because she’s with Lena.
“Good,” Lena smiles, clearly believing her this time.
Lena lets go of Kara’s hand when they get their drinks, but once they’ve finished, Kara is the one who takes Lena’s hand, and Lena flashes her a small smile when she does and Kara didn’t think it was possible, but she falls even more in love.
(Lena is skeptical when Kara invites her to the market the next weekend, but she says yes when Kara insists. It takes three weeks of Lena buying healthy food but always insisting they get hot chocolate first, of walking around the market holding hands the whole time, for Lena to ask Kara out).
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uhhhh rtc at the grocery store! (only thing i could think of)
Aight bet
Penny gets lost every single time
Mischa puts her on a leash and she still manages to get lost
Ocean is the only one who actually is on task
Mischa keeps trying to buy vodka
Ricky likes to sit in the cart while Penny runs around the aisles pretending it’s a race car
Ocean almost had an asthma attack trying to stop them once
Noel adds things while Ocean isn’t looking
Meanwhile Constance just asks for something and is instantly told yes
No one can say no to her like cmon
“We need an Ocean O’Connell Rosenberg at the front please” “That’s me?” “Your friends are in the lost and found” *Ricky and Penny waving* “I DIDNT EVEN BRING YOU TWO?!!”
Noel likes posing with the wine
Mischa piles junk food in the cart
“Mischa you do not need 10 bags of Funyuns put 9 back or you get none”
Penny once convinced Ocean to get in the cart while she pushed her around to show her the appeal
She threw up
Mischa can and will climb a shelf if it’s too tall for him to reach
I’m here to push my trans Mischa agenda, the only reason Ocean knows he’s trans is because she took him to the grocery store once and he tried to stock up on bandages
She lectured him for about an hour about unsafe binding and then immediately went online and ordered him a binder
The entire choir have one thing in common: their love for the candy aisle
Noel gets the most French sounding item in the aisle and then also gummy bears
They also all have one common enemy and that is the texture of Sour Patch Kids
Source: I hate the texture of Sour Patch Kids
Specifically Ocean and Ricky, they must be five feet away from them at all times
Ocean and Constance really like those soft cookies with the bright frosting and sprinkles
Penny once threw a slab of meat at Mischa for kicks
Ocean and Noel verbally fight Karen’s
Mischa physically fights them
Once Beautiful by Christina Aguilera started playing on the speakers and Noel ran out of the store
Ocean was laughing her ass of the entire time
Ocean buys watermelon gum every time
Penny likes jump-scaring people
Ricky loves it
She once scared Noel so hard that he launched the bag of flower he was holding at her and accidentally hit Mischa which is when the bag of flour burst open
This was during winter break
Penny sang Frosty the Snowman the whole way home
Ocean likes strawberries
Noel once started singing Gaston when Mischa was holding a carton of eggs so Mischa picked him and Ocean up and put them on his shoulders
Noel was literally bright red
The entire choir has pictures of this
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coffeepurpleu · 11 months
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On a Sweet Night, Be My Lucky Star (02)
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Pairing : VampireTaehyung x WitchReader x DemonJungkook
Genre: Supernatural, Smut, Angst, a little of violence,Fluff (I'll try go with all lmao)
Serie: (still don't know how many longer will be, like chapters, but I'm going to make you enjoy it),about updates (there's will be not a specific day to update, *wink).
This will be my first fanfic here, English It's not my first language, so, if you have any suggestion I'll try it🏃🏻‍♀️.
Teaser  Ch01
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"So, how have you felt here with us, even for this short time" I chuckled lightly.
"It's comfortable, you guys give off a warm aura" Namjoon smiles
"I'm glad, if you need something don't hesitate to ask for it, also if you need to let off steam we'll be there, even the library is a good place to calm down" I mentioned
"Yes, the first night I found several books, I was reading "my imaginary friend" I think by Stephen Chbosky, I'm not even halfway there yet but it's interesting" he opens the supermarket door for me
"Oh! I never finished that one, I started reading it by myself, then my mom asked me what it was about, she wanted to read it with me, so I stopped reading it, since she worked in a clinic, it was sometimes impossible for us to read, they passed 3 years and I never finished it" I muttered turning to see Namjoon
"So when will you finish it?" namjoon asks
"I don't know, go for the drinks, I'll go for appetizers” I smile turning around looking for the junk food aisle when I bump into someone
 "Excuse me, you're fine?" A tall boy holds me close to him smiling
 "Don't worry, I'm aclumsy myopic" I laugh
 "I think you're more of a pretty girl,  a pleasure, I'm Sunoo" Smile
“I'm Y/N, if you excuse me I'll look for some takeaways" I mention walking, a hand stops me 
"Could I get your number?" He murmurs with flushed cheeks "Sure" after exchanging numbers, I look for Nam, I find him still deciding what drink to bring. I reach out to scare him, put my hands on his shoulders sharply, slowly flip. "Yah, is it hard to scare you?"
"I think yes, I should wear soju? vodka?" He question 
"let's take both, and a strawberry milk for me" He looks at me funny and then laughs
We got home, opening, we looked at everyone, Jin was in the kitchen with my aunt, my cousin and her husband, outside setting the table with my uncle.
  "We’re here people!" I shout calling the attention of everyone there
"what did you bring?" my cousin asks approaching
"Vodka, soju and a strawberry milk" I smiled showing the drinks
"Well, this is mine." Haerin steals the strawberry milk from my hands to run away.
"Aunt! give me that back, you creep!" I scream running after her, I manage to catch her but we both fall to the ground crushing the strawberry box
"When are they going to change?" ask my aunt
"This is how I will die" Haerin and I say at the same time
"Come eat!" my uncle mentions
We all sit at the table, Jin and Namjoon take a seat on each side of me, in front is Haerin, heechul, at the ends are my uncles. I get a call, Hwasa, an old friend.
"I heard somewhere that you're in Paris, when were you going to tell me?" she complains
"I didn't have time, if you want I can come to your apartment tomorrow" I mention
"Nothing like that, we're going to the new nightclub, I've heard that there are always scrumptious vampires." Hwasa laughs.
"You, seriously, it's fine, but I'll go to the art gallery first" I smiles
"Okay girl, see you later" Hwasa hangs up
I look at everyone chatting, I touch Jin's shoulder. “I'll go to sleep,” he nods, then turns to face Namjoon. "Tomorrow we will buy clothes with Jin, and we will go to the gallery." I get up from the table saying goodbye to take a bath before bed.
"Wake up!" My aunt bangs pans walking down the hall
There is a thud from Namjoon's room, we go over to see, and find him on the floor wrapped in the blanket, grimacing. Jin laughs.
"Hey, don't be mean, are you okay?" I ask trying not to catch Jin's laughter
"Yeah, just a little dazed" Nam says moving his ears
"Sorry, maybe I went a bit too far" My aunt looks at him embarrassed.
"Well, we'll go change, downstairs is breakfast" My uncle says
After everyone went down for breakfast, Haerin offered to drive my uncles to the airport, my uncle lent me his car so I could tour the city. I walk to the car marking Elizabeth.
"Hi, where's my favorite bitch?" I hum as I hear her laugh
"Hello to you too, how are you going there? here sunhee has behaved well, it is a miracle ”she mentions with mockery
"Okay here, we were going to buy clothes, art gallery, and let Jin choose what he wants for the rest of the days before going back" I smiled looking at the boys already in the car, opening the door. "I'll talk to you later, kisses" I hang up to get in the car, I put on music
"So how is the little monster behaving?" Jin asks
"Very good, as always" I smiles proudly before starting to drive. "I talked to hwasa, the night she invited me to a club, who signs up."
“I have never been to a club” Namjoon mentions shy
"HOOOW?, well, take it as an opportunity and have fun" I hum
"Look who says it, lady I don't go out because people scare me" Jin laughs
"Of course not, besides I'm past that stage" I murmur, Jin raises an eyebrow. "FINE! only a part” I snort
"How long have you known each other?" Nam asks
"14 years ago I put up with this old man with bad jokes" I laughs
“YAH! They're comforting jokes." Jin frowns.
“Wow, that's a long time,” Namjoon mutters.
"We have arrived, Louis Vuitton" I wink to get out of the car, I get a message
xxx-xx-xxx: Hi babe! I'm sunoo, how are you? I wanted to ask you out today, if you don't have something scheduled haha
   You have booked xxx-xx-xxx as Sunoo😶
Babe: sorry, I'm scheduled to go out with some friends today, I'm only here for two weeks
Sunoo😶: okay, but tomorrow if I don't take no from you, how about we go to a cafeteria?
"Who is sunoo?" Jin appears behind me.
"You scared me!" I'll be back a bit
"Who is it?" Jin raises an eyebrow
"I met him yesterday at the store and well, the rest is cliché" I smile.
"Let's go in" Jin takes my arm walking towards Namjoon, who was looking at the prices of the clothes.
"This is worth more than myself," Nam mutters in amazement.
"Choose what you want, I invite you, and no, you don't have to pay for it later, it's a gift after all" I look at him before he could complain.
"I'm hungry" Jin complains carrying the bags with Namjoon behind the car
"We could go to the restaurant My universe" I mention
“It looks like it's going to rain” Namjoon mentions looking at the sky
"A little, but let nothing stop us" I climb into the driver's seat
“Is the art gallery far?” Nam asks
"Not much, don't worry, we'll have lunch and go after that" I smiles driving
"Look! Chef Bang is in that ad, looking for restaurants to promote,” Jin mentions looking out the window.
“You should sign up” I hum as I park the car at the restaurant
"Is that chef very famous?" Nam asks getting out of the car.
"Well, it's the reason why he opened a restaurant-" Before I finish speaking, Jin mentions "Also because my cooking is delicious."
Upon entering the restaurant we are greeted by the waitress, who guides us to a table near the window. She hands us the menu before leaving, mentioning that she was coming in 10 minutes to take the order.
"I want duck in orange sauce, what are you going to order?" I ask looking at them
“Croque-monsieur” Jin leans back a bit.
"I think a Vichyssoise" Namjoon mentions
"But that's as a side dish, how about a Pot-au-feu?" I ask nam
(the croque-monsieur is a sandwich filled with cheese and ham, and is usually gratin with gruyère cheese. Vichyssoise is cold soup made with leek, onion, potato, cream and milk. And Pot-au-feu is a beef stew with vegetables.)
“Okay, I'll trust you.” Namjoon stretches slightly.
After lunch, we go to the gallery, when we enter we separate, walking I find a purple painting with red flowers dripping white, under the painting is the name of an artist "KTH", I have heard of him, he is anonymous, a lot Some of his art has been sold for good causes, although he has been on hiatus for 4 years, his art is still inspiring to me. I hear a thick voice next to me.
"The painting is exotic in a way, don't you think?" I turn to see a red-haired vampire giving me a square smile with fangs sticking out brightly.
"Yes, it's a shame that he took a break" I look at him carefully, he is wearing black leather pants with a white satin shirt, a purple scarf tied around his neck, a black leather jacket to match, and some shoes high-heeled.
"Well, sometimes you have to rest from looking for inspiration, a pleasure, I'm-" Before the vampire could introduce himself, Namjoon comes running
"Something happens?" I look at him
“Not much, I just found a lot of cool art, and Jin is already in the car,” Nam mentions.
"So fast? It's okay, you should going to wait in the car" I tell him turning around to continue talking to the boy but I realize that he's gone, I sigh to go to the car
"I know where I want to go tomorrow" Jin mentions
"Where to?" I ask him
“How about a water park?” Jin looks at me mischievously
“But I'm not going to bathe, you know I can't swim” I pout, hearing namjoon laugh
"You really don't know how to swim?" Namjoon tries not to laugh
"No, but I know how to float upside down, something is something” I murmured.
“She never let me teach her well.” Jin shrugs.
"Why not a zoo or a circus?" I complain
“Or a library,” Namjoon mumbles sheepishly.
"Oh! true, here you go, I already add my number and Jin's too, if you need to take a walk, go ahead" I say, handing him a small box
He opens it, it's a gray cell phone.
"Thank you very much, really." Namjoon's eyes glaze over
"And mine?" Jin mentions
"Your gift is my company" I mention laughing
"Sometimes I think if it's good that you're with me" Jin denies
"Yah! Maybe there are still 6 days left until your birthday, calm down man, or is old age consuming you?" I laugh along with Namjoon, Jin gives us a withering look
"We arrived" I park the car, I get out to open the door and throw myself on the sofa, my cell phone vibrates.
"It's already six o'clock, are you changed?" Hwasa asks
"Bitch, it's too early, let me eat and have my nap to recharge energy" I snort
"You always have a happy nap, what are you going to wear?" she mentions
"I don't know yet," I sighed, smashing my face against the sofa.
“Put on a skirt, it highlights those thighs” she laughs.
"Girl I'm only going to meet you, not to look for dicks" I laughs
“I think you need a monster-” I interrupt, “Okay I'll put on a damn skirt, but calm your fever.” We both laugh and I hang up to go upstairs to put on my clothes.
I decide to wear a red leather skirt with slits on the sides of the hips, a black strapless heart-shaped crop top, black heels with red tips. I lightly put on my makeup, put on my quartz, and go downstairs to find Namjoon reading a book, Jin cooking. They both turn to see me, raising their eyebrows.
"Where do you think the lady is going?" Jin mentions
"I thought you were already changed, well, Hwasa was the one who hurried to change me" I muttered taking a seat.
“First let's eat” Namjoon takes a seat next to me giving me a thumbs up.
After eating, I waited on the sofa with about 15 messages from Hwasa asking if she was coming. I look at the time, it's 6:55.
“You know im the worldwide handsome” I see Jin come down with black leggings and a pink holographic shirt, posing at the end with red glasses
“I feel nervous” I turn to see Namjoon wearing black jeans and a gray and blue t-shirt
“Everything will be fine, both of you look amazing” I smile getting up from the sofa to get my bag, putting in enough money, I call Hwasa.
“I thought you were dead” She mentions
"Wow, how considerate of you, I was waiting for the boys to change, we're on our way, did you get a table?" I ask her
"Yeah, I'm also trying to get two guys here, if not there's a bunch of bitches all over them, I'll let you get here and impress them." I laughs at her comment.
"I won't repeat things to you but okay, bye" I hang up to get in the car
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"Hyung, I'm telling you I found her, I saw her admiring my painting, I was going to introduce myslef when a tall hybrid arrives with arms that will surely take your breath away, I assumed it was her boyfriend, so I left there" Taehyung complains, putting on his red jacket over his black shirt
"Are you going to accept that I was right?" Yoongi smiles teasing him
"No, I know I didn't look well, but she already has someone, she sure gave me up, she didn't even recognize me" Taehyung pouts putting on his silver earrings
"Aren't you going to go look for her?" Yoongi gets up from the sofa having a glass of wine
"I won't, fate plays with me Hyung" Taehyung throws himself on the sofa sighing
(Before we got here, Taehyung had gone to his favorite club the day before, which brings us to the conversation before he met Y/N hehe), a little flashback to say, as the chapters progress I'll go adding the past tense of each
"Hey, Tae wake up" Yoongi tried to move tae to take him to the car to go to the apartment they had, it was 4 in the morning in Paris after a crazy night.
"Let me sleep for a while Hyung" Taehyung huffed trying to turn around, but Yoongi prevented him by carrying on his shoulders. "Hyung let's go."
"There are things to do Tae" she murmured.
They were two old vampire friends, both had always dreamed of finding their partner, but one of them, 2 centuries, made him give up and he stopped looking everywhere, or else one was missing. To the other, he was still trying to keep his friend hopeful.
"Really, you should stop doing this, you're seriously going to kill me man" Yoongi spoke coming down the stairs helping him to support himself.
"I'm sorry Hyung, I just-" Before Tae finished speaking, Yoongi completed the sentence that he always repeated. "Tired of searching, I know, you've mentioned it a thousand times" she snorted.
"And even though I mention it to you, you always say to finish all this" Taehyung rolled his eyes "Ouch!" he hadn't come to see the blow that his hyung gave him.
"Take care of your mouth, you brat, and you know that it's not good for you to do this either, how about in a moment of these days you meet your destined partner?" This made Taehyung laugh, but what he didn't know was that Yoongi was partly right.
"So you're going to keep dating even if it hurts your heart?" Yoongi strokes his hair
"Yes, let's go before it gets late" Taehyung gets up from the sofa to go to the black car parked outside.
"Music?" Yoongi asks, seeing Taehyung nod, he puts on the music to start driving.
Upon arriving at the club, Both was surrounded by girls waiting to spend the night, normally Yoongi never accepts but they still insist, unlike Taehyung who does accept, this time he decides to go to the drinks bar to order a tequila, his Hyung agrees. He remains silent, asking for a mojito.
"Hyung, why is life so unfair?" Taehyung asks Yoongi playing with his drink
"It's not totally unfair, it just has its varied moments, whether they are good or bad" Yoongi drinks the mojito
"In all these centuries, I just concentrated on looking for her, why now?" Taehyung sighs
“They say the best always comes later.” Yoongi shrugs.
"Excuse me? Nice to meet you, I'm hwasa." The girl is dressed in a short and open silver dress
“Not now girl” Taehyung waves his hand for her to go away
"It's nothing, I just wanted to invite you for a drink, an old friend is coming soon who came to Paris for a few weeks, wanted me to get some friends maybe?" Hwasa smiles carrying a malicious plan inside.
“I guess it will be fine” Yoongi mentions looking at Taehyung
"Okay, let's find a table." Taehyung nods.
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"Someone volunteer to take care of the others?" I ask getting out of the car
"The oldest?" Namjoon mentions making us both laugh, Jin hits us on the back of the neck
"Why not you? after all the pre-birthday boy has to enjoy, and Namjoon is his first time ”Jin looks at me
"I won't object, I almost never drink alcohol anyway" I shrugged, we advanced to the entrance
"It will be because you don't have a good resistance" Jin laughs
"Of course not, I just prefer wine" I make a face denying
“Okay, let's go inside” Namjoon mentions opening the doors, the strong smell of alcohol hits him, flashing red and black lights shine in every corner of the place. People dancing, kissing here and there. "So this is supposed to be a club?"
"Get used to it, I never had interest in this type of social event, I spent my adolescence at home reading or sometimes I went to the park with Sunhee" I mention looking for Hwasa, I find her sitting with a vampire with mint-colored hair.
"I'll go get your drinks, have a seat, what do you want to drink?" I turn to see Namjoon and Jin take a walk towards Hwasa. "Damn" I mutter walking towards the bar. I order a margarita, a whiskey, and a bottle of water for myself. I feel a familiar voice next to me.
"Cup of blood? add gummies" I turn to see the boy with red hair
"Hey, I thought I had lost you" I settle into the seat looking at him, he looks at me in amazement
"Yes, I had things to do" He murmured taking his drink
"Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N." I stretch out my hand.
"I'm Taehyung"  He shyly shakes my hand
"So what are you doing here in this club?" I smile slightly
“Usually I come here with my friend to hang out, but today a girl invited us to sit with her, she explained that her friend came from a long trip and well, we agreed” Taehyung snorts.
"We agreed, it sounds a bit, only your friend did it and you followed him" I laughed
"Well today I wasn't in a good mood." Taehyung shrugs.
“Hey girl! Come say hi.” We both turned to see Hwasa walking towards us, making her way through the crowd. She hugs me tight. "Jin said you were going to steal his drinks" She laughs
"She is your friend?" Taehyung asks whispering embarrassed.
"So you already knew each other?" Hwasa asks
"The world is small I guess" I shrugged getting up from the seat taking the drinks
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Wordcount: 3k
I wanted to write more but then I thought, short but detailed chapters🐧
Who would like to try a gummy cup?🍷
Anyway, thank you very much for the wait, and for the love you give to the series❣️
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Run
Created: 10.08.2022
Finished: 11.08.2022
Edited: 13.09.2023
Age: 17
Word count: 4,198
Based on: The movie 'Run'
Note: The plot had been altered to fit a happy ending
Warnings: Blood, Different health issues, Mental disorder, Medicine, Poison, Lies, Fainting
Request: Yes (Tumblr user)
"Is she going to be okay?" Natasha looked with tear-filled eyes at the baby inside the incubator
Bruce took a step forward and put his hand on her shoulder "She's got some serious problems, Nat, and she's very small. Giving birth at only 5 months of pregnancy can be very risky for you as well as for the baby."
"Is she going to be okay?!" Natasha repeated as she tried to fight back a sob, her eyes never leaving the baby, her baby
"With a lot of care and attention, she'll survive." Bruce explained "And despite the health problems she has, your baby can easily live an almost normal life."
Natasha sniffed as she pressed her hand harder on the incubator in hopes that this would help her be closer to you "I'll make sure she'll survive."
*17 years later*
The Avengers were all sitting in another boring meeting when suddenly Tony started talking about how Peter would go off to college very soon and about how fast the time passed.
"I can't believe my boy has grown so much." Tony smiled but everyone could swear that he was tearing up behind his sunglasses "Who will now be there for him to remind him to eat or rest enough? Who will do the grocery shopping for him now and buy him everything he actually needs not just junk food?"
"It's a hard time in a parent's life to let their child finally go, Stark." Clint started to play with the pen in his hand "Trust me, I got 3 and it never gets easier. Especially for us that we're walking targets and we're afraid they'll come for our kids as a form of revenge towards us. But we'll also be proud to see how well they can actually do on their own."
Tony pretended to play it cool as he turned his head towards Natasha and chuckled "You've been really quiet, Romanoff. Aren't you scared that something could happen to your daughter now that she'll go to college?"
"No." Natasha replied nonchalantly
"No?" Steve questioned "Nat, we know how much you love your daughter and protect her. We know it can't be that easy for you to let her go. Especially since she's..." Steve couldn't bring himself to say it "You know... She's..."
"Intelligent?!" Natasha interrupted him "Brave? Much more capable of taking care of herself than any adult in this room? I know my daughter. I gave birth to her. I raised her. Y/N is better than all of us. So if anyone needs to be worried about their child, that's Tony." She pointed to the man in question "Not me."
Steve wanted to say "sick" but hearing Natasha's protests he gave up on that thought.
Clint knew exactly this was just Natasha using her well-known poker face in a successful attempt to hide her feelings but he said nothing.
You sighed and put your blanket over your head as the morning alarm rang once again to wake you up.
Sticking one hand from under the blanket you stopped it and made your way out of the bed.
It was another boring day of your boring life.
Thanks to the fact that you were born such a small baby and thanks to your mom's health issues when it came to her having babies, now you're stuck in an endless loop.
You get out of bed and hardly make your way towards the bathroom.
For a moment you stare at yourself in the mirror then wash your face and proceed to brush your teeth.
After this part of the routine is completed you make your way just as hard as before towards the kitchen.
"Good morning, sweetie." Natasha kissed your head once you sat in your chair at the table
"Morning, .ama." You yawned and Natasha giggled
"I made breakfast." She smiled as she put the plate with food in front of you
You smiled back at her "Thanks, Mama." And proceeded to eat
"Don't forget these, baby." Your mother put in front of you a glass of water next to your daily pills "So when was the last time we saw a movie together?"
You were born with a set of serious health problems that included: arrhythmia, hemochromatosis, asthma, diabetes, and an easy form of paralysis that is responsible for you moving your legs way too harder than a normal person does.
Arrhythmia: An abnormality of electrical impulses in the heart, causing irregular heartbeats.
The orange pill in front of you.
It made you not feel as funny in your chest as you do when your heart starts beating out of its normal rhythm.
Hemochromatosis: An excess accumulation of iron in the bloodstream, causing rashes and nausea.
The white pill in front of you.
You hated that every morning you woke up feeling sick and if it wasn't for this pill, you would constantly throw up.
Asthma: An inflammation of the airways in the lungs, causing difficulty in breathing.
You knew what was coming right after breakfast. You had to use your inhaler.
Your mom had these things stashed all around the house, the car and she's always carrying one with her.
Diabetes: An impairment of the pancreas to produce insulin, causing unstable glucose levels.
You knew the drill.
If it was too high you had to make an injection. If it was too low your mom gave you some chocolate.
You always prayed you had it too low.
Paralysis: An inhibition of muscle function, causing an inability to move, feel, walk, or run.
Run...
Something you will never be able to do.
When you were born, Bruce told your mama that you would never be able to use your legs but Natasha was stubborn. She couldn't accept the fact that her daughter would never walk so she researched day and night to find a solution for your problem.
Her solution was followed by countless hours of physical recovery but she achieved her goal.
Slowly but surely, her care and the physical therapy you were doing every day at home offered you over time the ability to walk. Still a little harder than normal people do but you are walking and Natasha was happy with just that.
But running was one thing you'll never be able to do and you made your peace with that.
"Do you know when the mail will come today?" You hopefully asked your mom
"I have no idea baby girl but don't worry. If there is a letter from any university, you'll be the first to open it." Natasha smiled and put a book on the table for your daily lessons
It was no surprise that you were homeschooled.
Natasha was very overprotective of you. As a matter of fact, you rarely even left the house at all and when you did, you were always in Natasha's company.
You didn't even have friends.
To keep yourself busy, you developed a passion for engineering and building different machines and computers on your own. Natasha provides you with anything you could need to work on your passion.
Sure, Clint's kids visit you as often as they can, and twice a week Peter comes to talk with you and tell you how the outside life is.
You both were now 17 but very soon you and Peter will turn 18 and both of you were waiting for your letters from the universities you applied for.
Peter was only 2 months older than you and you have been really close from the first moment you met each other.
He was Tony's adopted son but try and tell that to Tony.
And you were Natasha's miracle daughter, born from an experiment.
"Please don't lie to me, Peter." You skeptically looked at your friend
"I'm not lying Y/N." He defended himself "Look. Here it is." Peter pulled out of his pocket his acceptance letter from the university
You snatched it from poor Peter's hands and quickly looked over it.
"Off..." You deeply sighted "Mine still hasn't arrived. What is it taking so long?"
Natasha could hear you from the basement where she was throwing away the third letter you received from another university that was honored to have you as their student.
She wasn't planning on letting you go ever.
Natasha was afraid that you would die alone in the cruel outside world. She was scared of losing you.
Her little baby girl can't go off to college alone. There are too many dangers and you're still so fragile and so in need of her help.
It wasn't up till one day when you decided to look through the grocery bag that your mom left on the counter in hopes of getting to steal more candies to eat behind your mother's back, that you found something unexpected.
It was a medicine bottle with Natasha's name on it.
This was new. You never saw these meds before. Let alone know that your mama needed them.
But before getting the chance to have a good look at them, you heard Natasha coming towards the kitchen. So as fast as you could, you returned to your seat and pretended to work on your homework.
You said nothing about the pills you found but you were determined to find out what were they and what they were used for.
Natasha started to give you these pills telling you they were actually for you, that the doctor gave you some new medicine to take, and that it was for nothing more than to prevent you from passing out whenever your heart started acting up and beating like crazy.
At first, you believed her.
She was your mom after all. Right?
All she ever did was to take care of you.
"Mama, why was your name on the bottle?" You finally had the courage one night to ask your mom about the pills
"What are you talking about baby?" Natasha turned around and leaned on the door frame after she tucked you in
"I've seen your name on the bottle. Which means that you should be the one taking the meds, not me." You confidently looked at your mom
Natasha lightly laughed "Oh no honey. My name was on the receipt. You know, they lately put the receipt on the bottle. That's why there is my name on the bottle and not yours."
"Oh." You were confused "I guess you're right. I'm sorry for accusing you, Mama."
"That's okay my love." Natasha softly smiled "I forgive you. Now off to bed with you." She put her hand on the light switch and turned it off
Natasha left, closing the door behind her, and you pulled your blanket more over your shoulders.
But Natasha's answer wasn't enough for you.
After almost half of the night where you just tossed and turned in bed, you decided to get up and find out more about those pills.
You quietly made your way towards the computer that was downstairs.
You looked on all sides before opening up and searching for the name of the medicine.
Your heart was beating out of your chest as you anxiously waited for the results of your search to show up on the screen.
But instead of the results, the screen showed up the text that let you know the computer had no Internet connection.
Only if your mom allowed you to have a phone.
You defeatedly made your way back up to your room, unaware of the fact that this entire time Natasha was watching you from the dark and she was the one who cut the Internet connection.
"You can't treat your clients like this. Leaving us in the dark for the entire night." You saw Natasha argue on her phone while you sat down on your chair at the dining table "I hope this never happens again." Your mom ended the call
"Was it about the Internet connection?" You sighed as Natasha sat in front of you
"Yes." She nodded "But how do you know it was about the Internet, baby?"
"I tried to use the computer last night." You shily said "I tried to figure out why the processor of my new invention isn't working."
You lied. You were not just going to reveal to Natasha that you suspect something strange is happening.
But Natasha knew you were lying and she played your card.
"So did you find out why wasn't it working?" She asked as watched you from the corner of her eye
You shook your head "No. How could I?! The Internet wasn't working." You decided to push your luck "If only I had a phone."
"Nice try, baby." Natasha laughed "But don't worry. I'm sure you'll figure it out on your own. You're my smart girl."
You were her smart girl but you were also her stubborn girl and you weren't going to give up till you hadn't learned all the truth.
So you took advantage of the fact that your mom left the house to water the plants in your garden outside and went to her room, you called Peter.
"Hello?" Peter answered the call
"Peter, I need your help." You were watching your mom through the window to make sure she didn't come inside
"Y/N? What happened? Is there something wrong?" He asked concerned
"I need you to look something up for me on the Internet and tell me what it's used for." You quickly answered and proceeded to tell him the name of the medicine
"So here it says that is used for severe cardiac problems..." Peter read a whole list of things that it had treated with that medicine "Wow! Is that what you're suffering from? That's nasty!"
"There's no time for that, Peter... I need you to tell me what color they are." You rushed Peter into answering
"The color... the color..." Peter repeated while he searched for photos of the medicine "Ah! Here it is. They are red."
Your brain stopped working for a moment and the phone fell from your hand.
Red...
The pills you were taking were half green, half grey.
No red.
"Y/N? Y/N? Are you still there?" Peter shouted through the phone trying to catch your attention once again "Is that all you wanted to know?"
"Yes, Peter. Thank you." And with that, you ended the call and rushed out of your mom's room
Your mom had been tricking you.
But why?!
What were these meds actually for?
"I see you figured it out." Natasha startled you as she opened your door
Your mind instantly raced to what happened today.
"What do you mean?" You slightly panicked
"You figured it out. I knew you could do it." She pointed with her head towards your invention that was now working
"Yes. Yes, I did." You smiled as you sighed in relief
Natasha came closer and handed you the meds with a glass of water.
"Good night, baby girl." She kissed your head
"Good night, Mama." You flashed a smile her way then looked back at the book that was in your lap and pretended to keep reading
Natasha looked one more time at you before closing the door behind her.
"When was the last time we watched a movie?" You smiled at your mom the next morning during your breakfast
Natasha's face instantly lit up as a wide smile appeared on her face "What do you want to watch?"
You successfully made Natasha agree to take you out to the city to watch a movie together at the cinema.
Your plan was set in motion.
You were going to find out what those pills were for one way or another.
"I'm going to get more water." You whispered to your mother in the middle of the movie as you shook the empty bottle in front of her "Tell me what I miss."
"I won't." Natasha chuckled as she watched you stand up and leave
Going out of the cinema you took off towards the pharmacy that was right across the street and from where your mom always bought your meds.
You sighted as you saw the enormous line of people that were waiting there.
So you decided to play the disabled person card.
"Excuse me. I'm disabled. Please let me through." You shouted as you exaggerated your walk to show people that they should let you in front
"Hey, Y/N." The lady from the desk greeted you "Where's your mama? Is Natasha here too?"
"Yes!" You rushed to answer as you put one on the desk one pill "But I need to find out what is this pill used for."
"Oh, honey. I'm so sorry but this is confidential information and I'm afraid I can not give it to you without your mama being here." The lady apologetically smiled at you
"Please..." Then an idea popped up in your mind "We're playing a game! It's a hunting treasure game and to find the treasure, I need to find out what this pill is used for because this is a clue that will get me closer to being the one who wins."
The lady thought for a second about your words then sight "Okay, Y/N. If you say so." And she started to search on her computer what that pill was
You were looking around scared. Praying that Natasha wouldn't come look for you here.
"Ah, here it is." The lady said "Here it says that it's a medication used to treat the persons that are suffering from bipolar disorder. It should calm them and their mood swings. Made them more relaxed and..."
The lady kept on explaining but you weren't listening to her anymore.
Natasha gave you medicine that wasn't yours. Why? Why would she do that? Why do you need to calm down?
You felt how your heart started to beat faster and faster and faster. Your hands started to shake and you could feel the blood rising and see the world spinning till it became blurry.
That damn arrhythmia. It was the worst time for it to start acting up.
"Y/N!" Natasha desperately shouted as she ran to your side "Baby, talk to me! Say something!" She cupped your face
She reached you just in time before your legs gave up on you and you passed out in her arms.
"What did you tell her?!" Natasha shouted angrily at the lady behind the desk "It's okay, baby. I catched you." Natasha whispered as she held you tight in her arms slightly stroking your hair "I got you, baby. Mama got you."
Natasha gently laid you down on your bed once she took you back home and left the room after that in a hurry.
A few hours later you woke and tried to get out of your room only to find out that Natasha locked you in there.
"Mama!" You shouted "Mama, please! I just want to talk to you! I promise I won't do anything! I just need answers!"
When you received no response you decided to try and unlock the door only to realize that Natasha not only locked the door but she actually blocked it from the other side so it would be impossible for you to open it.
You had to escape now.
So you decided to get out through your window after you secured some wires around your waist and then crawled on the roof till your mother's window and broke it.
Crawling back inside you rushed to your room, unclocked it, and barely reached your inhaler just in time.
After you caught your breath you made your way to the stairs.
What a great time for your legs to give up on you because just when you were at the top of the stairs, your legs gave up and you fell all the way to the bottom of the stairs.
You looked at your hands and saw cuts and scratches and after you checked the right side of your head, you understood that there was a bleeding cut.
But you didn't have time to cry over something so little as falling down the stairs.
You made your way on the lonely road that led to your house and stopped the first car that was coming that way, which happened to be the mailman's car.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?" He ran to your side
"I need your help. Please. My mama tried to hurt me. She gave me medicine that was for her, not for me. Help me please."
"Y/N, are you sure, kid?" The man asked
But before you got the chance to answer him, your mom's car pulled behind the mailman's.
"Baby?" Natasha started running to you worried when she saw the state you were in "Baby, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"Miss Romanoff, please stop." The mailman stepped in front of Natasha, blocking her way to you
"What are you talking about?! I need to go to my daughter! I need to make sure she's okay!" Natasha shouted
"Natasha..." The man whispered "She said you were hurting her."
"What?!" Your mom asked confused "Can you hear what you're saying right now?! Me? Hurt my daughter? You know I could never do that. She's just feeling off because there were some new meds that she was given."
"Look, I'll take her to the hospital and we'll talk more there." The man said
Natasha nodded and walked back to her car.
"So the hospital or the police?" The man whispered to you as he helped you get up in his van
"The police." You smiled relifed "Thank you so much."
But before you got the chance to even leave that place, Natasha knocked unconscious the poor man who tried to help you.
You woke up in a strange room.
But as you fully came back to your senses you realized you were in the one room, you weren't allowed in.
The basement.
As you looked around at the room where Natasha was spending her free time you noticed the letters from the universities in the trash.
You were accepted.
To every college you applied for.
Natasha kept this as a secret from you.
You got so angry that you started throwing all around the room the trash and the letters till you noticed a strange box.
On the box there was a name very similar to your mother's name and yet not hers at the same time.
'Natalia Romanova' was the name on the box.
Your mom's name is 'Natasha Romanoff' not 'Natalia Romanova'... Right?
Even though Natasha chained you by one leg you managed to find a way of reaching the box and started looking through it.
There were a few pictures of your mom when she was younger, one when she was pregnant with you, and one of yourself as a baby. Then there was your birth certificate, a paper where were listed all of your health problems, and one paper that clearly said that your mom had been diagnosed with bipolar disorder.
Your mom was sick?!
"We can start again, baby." Natasha softly explained as she reached the bottom of the stairs "No meds. No nothing. Just us two like we were before."
"You tricked me!" You shouted in her face "Was I ever even sick? You poisoned me!"
Natasha shook her head "I protected you! The outside world it's very dangerous, baby girl, and you are too fragile to fight alone. You need me."
You thought for a second "No... You need me."
You managed to lock yourself inside the storage closet before Natasha had time to reach you.
"Baby, please..." Natasha knocked on the door "Please open the door. We can talk about this."
But you knew what you had to do. You took the first bottle of chemicals that was inside there and drank it.
When she heard no answer Natasha took down the door and let out a desperate scream as she saw you lying down with blood pooling out of your mouth.
Bruce and his team managed to save you and Natasha never felt more scared and desperate in her entire life.
But before she got the chance to see you Bruce talked with you a little, first.
He managed to tell you about the problem your mom has and he told you that Natasha accepted getting help for you because she wants to start again and give you more freedom.
Natasha understood where her mistake was and she accepted specialized help.
And you decided to forgive her and give her a chance.
You knew your mom wouldn't hurt you on purpose. She couldn't control herself when she did and you were planning to help her.
*7 years later*
Natasha did change and everything went back to normal again.
She seeked professional help, you went to college and graduated last year.
You both left it all behind and were now looking ahead to a brighter future.
One where you helped each other and took care of one another while overcoming everyday challenges.
You both understood that you needed each other to keep living a normal life.
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